[Featuring Tekitha]

[Tekitha]

Your arms too short to box with god...

[Killah Priest]

KP Killah Priest Iron Sheek

These times we gotta take one step.. forward.

put one foot in front of the other my brother..

Yo check this out

Early natives related to throwns of David

captured by some patriots and thrown on slave ships

they stripped us naked while they wives picked they favourite

lives were wasted, in the hands of the hated,

driven from the garden [garden], now we starvin' in the martyring

Sodom,

they call it Harlem, wordly problems got us at the bottom,

the Earth crisis, and the righteous grab their ice picks,

seekers like us for our rices, I stay in ciphers,

our live is, connected to second son of Isaacs, which had a tight

grip,

on the heels of his brother, revealed to his mother,

the elders who served the younger, words heard in thunder,

down from under, rose and fled to grow in hunger, now it's cold in

summer,

to slow your slumbers, behold a number, 600, 6 and 3 score,

the same as he saw, who ate his heat raw, in the time before,

they climbed aboard a dinosaur, information held behind the doors,

we came from the atmosphere, the physical trapped us here,

then they gave us crack and beer, in the back of the stairs,

please adapt your ears, add or subtract the years, and form the

unwise,

and watch the sunrise from sunset, none-slep, one flesh, one breath..

[Chorus]

One Step, One Flesh, One Breath

One Step, One Flesh, One Breath

One Step, One Flesh, One Breath

One Step, One Flesh, One Breath

One Step, One Flesh, One Breath

One Step, One Flesh, One Breath

One Step, One Flesh, One Breath

One Step, One Flesh, One Breath

Devils mora